Evil keyholder

Mistress M was not really aware of G’s sexual situation. Despite the small dimensions declared from the beginning, she didn’t think about not having a relationship, at all, for all these years: you usually start to have relations when in high school, let’s say 13 or 14 years old. Some serious relationships will follow some year later, especially when you’re over 18, only serious relationships should happen once you get over the 26… but nothing happened to G in 34 years, let’s say 20 doing the math. Mistress M though, was not in a relationship at the moment; this job is very hard to have with a serious relationship alongside: she’s having sexual intercourses with clients, interactions, she touch genitals, she let someone else touch her body, a non-open monogamist relation is not possible here.

The last session with G was somehow worth, Mistress M was about to have an orgasm, she made G cum twice in a row, for a virgin. This is the right path to follow, she thought. What were they going to experience today? Real sex? A repetition? Back to paddle game? While thinking about all this, Mistress M was checking regularly on the app, and in the history she noticed about the lost of connection of the morning. She had to investigate further about this…

Mistress M was not an expert computer user, at least not a programmer; but nowaday, there is this AI website that helps you in coding things… After some researches, Mistress M found an interesting AI application: you can download it, install it, connect it with some device, and let the AI manage the interactions; it learns how to interact, for how long, and what is the best time to do it: as on socials, that the best times to post are near lunch and before dinner, where people stop to work and use the smartphone for some minutes. Mistress M decided to give it a shot, download it and started configuring the AI. She chose to activate it once an hour during work timetable, every half hours when awake but not at work, and not during the night, except the interaction with the morning alarm clock. That will be a strong activation, should wake someone up! During the work hours, the interaction was long and a low intensity. While out of worktime, interaction is shorter but harder. The morning alarm wake up, is going to be explosive instead. Notification are short and normally intense vibrations; it’s not Mistress M’s problem or duty to count how many notifications G receive all day.

G then knock at the door, taking Mistress M by surprise! She was operating with the PC and the clock ran without noticing it to her. She was not ready, not with the correct outfit, and she didn’t thought about what to do today.

G arrived in the room, with the keys in his mouth; vibrator was at his place, switched on. “What happened this morning? It seemed that it disconnected from the phone… Did you remove it during the night?” She knows… did she know? How could she? G moved his head saying ‘no’, lying. “This is a precious tool that is going to improve this relationship, if you don’t use it when I say to, don’t blame me!”

G understood that he shouldn’t take it off, and follow all Mistress M’s instruction. “I downloaded this AI App, and now it’s monitoring the plug, and interacting with it at a certain time in the day, in the night, with different intensity and lenght. Now take it off by yourself and put it under charge. Substitute it with the doggy tail plug you already used. G was now used to have things in his anus, but that was the first time he was inserting or removing it, it’s usually Mistress M’s job to do that.

G was scared to hurt himself in taking that off, and hesitate to insert the other in; it seemed that his anus was too tight to welcome that plug; it wasn’t, he already used the same one.

“Permission to speak: how is it with the spiked cage?” “It hurts, a lot! I now have many many hardons during the day, let’s say I’m almost all day hard! What did you do to me?” Mistress M was very satisfied with this answer. “Go on the table, ass up, like you’re in the shower, legs and arms along the table legs.”

G moved and stepped on the table. “Look at this, I bought a new toy!” It was a strange toy, a rubber or plastic dick that ends with another dick in the other direction, a double side dick let’s say. Mistress M inserted it in her pussy, and then took a paddle and approach G: “Let’s complicate a bit our favourite game: I will fuck you, and paddle you at the same time; you have to count the paddle strikes on each buttcheek as usual, and count in your mind the times I fuck your ass. Avoid the thanking this time, we have no time to waste, just right, left and the number; when you can’t say a number because of the rule, you will say the number of assfucking strokes, ignoring rules on numbers, you can say all the numbers in that case.”

Mistress M removed the tail plug and started fucking and paddling: “Right, one, right, two, left, one, left, two, left, three, right, three, right, four, right, five, right, six, left, four, left, five, sixteen, right, eight, left, six, left, …” silence; G lost the count of the assfucking. Too bad, Mistress M seemed to not notice it, she proceeded with the fucking and the paddling. After some minutes, it was right 23 and left 19, with no number of the assfucks. 42 total with an unknown other number. “What’s the total of my strokes to your anus, at the end? Did you lost the count?” G nodded.

“I was fucking you at a fast pace, and your hard dick seemed have enjoyed it!“ All the spikes were into G’s flesh, and a lot of pre-cum was drooling down the floor. “Today there is not much else to do, it has been a complex day…” Mistress M restarted fucking, shutting G up when he was starting counting again. This new double face dildo gave Mistress M a lot of pleasure, but something else was missing to get an orgasm.

“Ok now get up, stand on your feet, and go to the corner.” Mistress M took out the dildo from her pussy, and put it in G’s mouth, from that very side. G appreciated Mistress M humors, it was a strange taste, but horny. “Face the corner, stand on your toes and don’t touch the ground with your heels. I’m putting some thumbtacks under your heels, you better not fall if you don’t want to hurt yourself. Hands behind your back.” Some minutes passed, and G’s legs started trembling. It was a strange and unused position for him. Then Mistress M had an idea; she took one of the earned coins, and put it on the wall: “Use your nose to keep it here, don’t let it fall, or you lose it!” Then a new toy came in the game: a long leather whip. Mistress M started to hit G with this whip; some red signs were left on his body. Useless to say, the coin fell. Mistress M put that coin back to the machine, and took another one: she had 84 coins to play today… and G received the same 84 strikes with the whip. A lot of coins fell down, just 16 times G succeeded to take the hit and not move the nose; many times, especially when the coin fell, G also moved the feed, hurting himself a lot. Today was only pain, he thought, forgetting of all precum he sprayed on the floor during the whole session.

G was used to the rolling of the slot machine cylinder, understood the pace, and every time he played he improved the number of triplets that come out: this time, 10 out of 16, impressive!

G went home standing on his toes, because his heels were almost bleeding. His back was also full of stripes, some red, some purple, Mistress M didn’t strike easy.